There is a poem that says: "The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds." The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass. ”

The Tian Shan, known as the White Mountain in ancient times, is named because of the snow in winter and summer. Stretching for 5,000 miles, almost no less than Kunlun, the east vein is the first line of Tomur, Karajun-Kurdening, Bayinbrook, Bogda, and the west vein is inaccessible, there were nomads such as Yueshi and Wusun in the early days, and now it has weathered into the Kizilkum Desert, which is a Jedi.

In the eyes of outsiders, Mingjiao's attack on Jade Void Peak was a big loss, not only did it not weaken the strength of the Pure Yang Palace, but instead caught up with a powerful Guardian Ming King. In today's situation where martial arts masters are rare, the loss of any innate master is a great loss.

But for Xiao Qianli, the Ming Sect made a vigorous move, but in the end it retreated, and even the Blue Emperor Lin Donglai preferred to spy on the side rather than take action in person, which in itself was an unusual signal. This is enough to show that the Mingjiao plan is not small, and it is obvious that it has achieved its strategic purpose in advance.

In this case, how could Xiao Qianli let Mingjiao feel better easily?

Therefore, after arranging the work of the Mountain Gate Ceremony, Xiao Qianli quietly left Yuxu Peak. And his target this time is the old nest of the Flame Worship Expedition - Tianshan!

This time, his whereabouts were extremely secretive, the huge Jade Void Peak, only Song Shujian knew the details, and everyone else thought that the master was just thinking quietly and traveling, but they didn't expect that the pure yang master sect would come to the base camp of the Ming Sect alone with a single sword.

At this time, it was getting late, Xiao Qianli walked straight into the town, saying that it was a small town, but it was actually a gathering place located on a large oasis, with round felt tents, not to mention hundreds, and a fire was raised at the door. He also put some guardrails on the fence at random, and groups of cattle were enclosed in them.

I saw more than 20 sheep shaking their butts and walking slowly from outside, and when they passed by Xiao Qianli, an old man with a weathered face glanced at Xiao Qianli, and his eyes fell on his robe.

"Stranger, where are you from, what are you doing here?"

The old man's language was extremely obscure, and he asked twice, but Xiao Qianli didn't understand. The old man thought for a moment and asked again in stumbling Chinese.

This time, Xiao Qianli understood, raised his hand and made a Taoist salute, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao came from Kunlun, and I plan to go up the mountain to find a few 'old friends'." ”

"Kunlun?, from the Central Plains?" the old man frowned, and asked in a somewhat unkind tone, "Do you still have friends here?"

Hearing his stiff tone and look quite hostile, Xiao Qianli was somewhat helpless. National integration is a thousand-year-old plan, even if it is the joint efforts of generations and generations in later generations, it took countless years to achieve something, how can he do it alone?

Seeing that Xiao Qianli didn't know how to answer for a while, the old man's face suddenly sank, and he waved his hand impatiently: "You go, see that you are a monk, we won't embarrass you." If it were a Han dog next to him, he wouldn't be so polite to you!"

Xiao Qianli sighed softly, bowed slightly, and suddenly landed on a towering building in the camp. The architectural style is very different from the tents and felt huts next to it, but it looks like a Central Asian style, and the fire faintly shines through the windows on all sides.

"Dare to ask my husband, what kind of place is there?"

Although the old man was a little impatient, he still held his temperament, gathered the flock, and said: "It is a holy fire given by Allah, and every tribe will have a bunch, and it will always be clear that as long as the holy fire is not extinguished, it will protect our souls from being eaten by evil spirits." ”

"So it's here......" Xiao Qianli chuckled, walked towards the building, and said with a smile, "The Zoroastrian holy flame has incarnated into tens of millions, and now it has fallen on your land, but you must take care of it carefully, don't be blown out by the wind and rain!"

"Hmph!" the old man snorted, "I can't imagine that you, a little Taoist priest, also know that the Holy Fire is incarnated by tens of millions?" It can be seen that Allah gospel is coming everywhere, even you...... People actually know!" It was because the other party mentioned the holy fire, and the old man swallowed back an indecent word.

He was just about to drive the sheep away, when he suddenly saw that the Taoist priest did not leave, but swaggered towards the holy fire, and he couldn't help but be stunned and shouted, "What are you going to do?"

Seeing that Xiao Qianli ignored him, the old man suddenly became anxious, shouted a few times, and suddenly a large number of men rushed out of the tent, asking nonsense.

The old man shouted loudly, and everyone suddenly rushed up, stopping Xiao Qianli, and the first few people looked extremely angry, pointing at Xiao Qianli and scolding, and they were about to push when they came up.

Unexpectedly, this young Taoist turned a blind eye, and let everyone step forward, but they couldn't get within a foot of their bodies, and their fists and feet were just halfway extended, as if they had touched an invisible wall of qi, and they slid down from the side.

At this moment, everyone was taken aback, and someone shouted, "There are ghosts!

"Ghost?" a particularly brave and sturdy man turned around and took out his scimitar, shouted and slashed at Xiao Qianli's head, shouting, "Even if it's a demon, I'm going to kill you!"

Xiao Qianli couldn't understand their words, but when he saw the crowd of emotions, someone came to cut him with a knife, and he didn't want to see them at the moment, so with a wave of his hand, an invisible aura suddenly blew everyone to stumble. The old man was terrified, and cried out, "This is the demon that harnesses the storm, and is coming to blow out our holy fire!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately panicked, and for a while, many people rushed out of the house one after another, raising their knives and bows, and rushed towards Xiao Qianli. How could these people be like children in front of Xiao Qianli, allowing everyone to cut knives and arrows, and even some people threw torches one by one, but they were always like a leisurely stroll, and no one could stop Xiao Qianli from taking a step.

Seeing that it was less than a few dozen steps away from the tall building, everyone saw that Xiao Qianli's target was the holy fire, and more than thirty strong men rushed up all the way, using their bodies as walls, and stopped at the door.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a middle-aged man in a black robe stepped out of the building and said in a loud voice, "What's going on?

Seeing the man come out, everyone suddenly seemed to have a backbone, and a man hurriedly rushed forward and said loudly: "There is an evil demon who controls the storm to snatch the holy fire, and I ask the holy envoy to help dispel the evil spirit!"

"Demons?" the black-robed man snorted coldly, "What thing that doesn't have long eyes dares to come to the Holy Fire Sanctuary to make trouble?"

He was about to stride out, his eyes fell on Xiao Qianli, who was extremely conspicuous in the crowd, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the Taoist robe on his body, and couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Xiao Qianli had already walked in front of him, his expression was indifferent, and he asked, "Mingjiao Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder Four Banners, which flag are you?"

The man obviously recognized the Confucian Wind Dao robe at this time, and he couldn't help but tremble all over, and only after a while gritted his teeth and asked, "In the Lower Changfeng Banner Akusi...... Excellency...... Your Excellency is from Kunlun?"

"Oh, didn't you also participate in the war that day?" Xiao Qianli stared playfully at the extremely nervous man in black, and replied lightly, "It's just that I only saw the Blue Emperor Lin Donglai that day, but I didn't see you!"

Akusi's legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, pointing at Xiao Qianli in disbelief, and shouted: "It's you?

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